The Songs In My Mind.

As we wander around town,

Or through the garden centre,

I find that a song comes to my mind

And much to the horror of my missus

I start singing or humming it.

These songs are dredged up

From I know not where.

Yes I know them, but why this song?

Why now?

So many songs that I know,

But the ones that I sing

Come from so deep,

And I have no idea

What sparked that particular tune

That I am now trying to sing;

To my missus now seen in the distance.